nothing new to tell and nothing else to say

the end

i was sitting in the street again last night.

there was a cool breeze but maybe it was more than a breeze because it messed up my hair, even with all the styling gum in it. And prehaps it was more cold than cool as it made my nipples hard.

in anycase i was watching the lightning and thinking but mostly waiting for it to rain so i would have to go inside and actually do something, study, the dishes, anything to stop me from sitting there and thinking and waiting.

the rain wasn't the only thing i was waiting for last night.

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